Although Dong Shuangbo's eyes were seriously injured and he could not recover his vision in the short term, the perception of a high-level soul life could effectively lock on to Ling Huan like a radar, but it was just that his line of sight was not clear and fast.

"Okay!" Seeing this, the Dong family's relatives and friends instantly applauded. Dong Shuangbo was able to react quickly, allowing them to see the hope of killing Ling Huan in seconds.

Ling Huan's family and friends led by Zhao Yueguang all "chuckled" in their hearts, Dong Shuangbo struck with all his might, how could Ling Huan stop it, that was the strength of a high-level soul student!

The audience in the audience couldn't help but retreat again and again, and the high-level soul students shot angrily, no one wanted to, risking the risk of being injured by mistake, especially a chess piece like Dong Shuangbo, which was thrown like a hidden weapon and had huge destructive power.

But in the eyes of everyone, Ling Huan, whose strength was not worthy of Dong Shuangbo's blow, seemed to have been prepared, and he had already dodged to the side, easily dodged the overwhelming attack of chess pieces, and picked up the strange-looking harp zither on the ground.

"Huh?" Everyone was surprised, what was Ling Huan going to do, could it be that he wanted to use the piano to resist Dong Shuangbo's chess attack. But the qin music of the beginner soul can't communicate with the heaven and earth Yuan Force at all, how can it hurt people in battle?

After Ling Huan got the harp in his hand, he did not retreat but advanced, confidently, and plucked the strings with a wave of his hand.

Fortunately, this harp guzheng is a strange thing made by his own hands, if it is an ordinary guqin, in the run, it is impossible to play at all, let alone like this, play the "Zheng Zheng" shocking music......

The sound of this piano is sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a sharp arrow about to be triggered, sometimes like an ambush on all sides, every note is full of power, every rhythm is mysterious and mysterious, every syllable, is looming, and the dragon roars.

People didn't take it seriously at first, but as the sound of the piano continued, it seemed that they were in the magnificent battlefield of "ambush on all sides", and in an instant, they fell into the fantasy world of qin music, and they couldn't extricate themselves.

How to deal with Dong Shuangbo, Ling Huan had already had an idea. From his onto the martial arts platform to the playout of the eternal divine comedy "Ambush on All Sides", it was all precisely calculated.

But the ideal is one thing, the reality is another, and the situation on the scene is not subject to his will. When he had just played the first note, he was stunned to find that he had appeared in the palace of the qin, and at this moment he was inseparable from the soul qin.

In his "eyes", the pace of the soul qin is as fast as lightning, like ten steps chasing clouds, playing ten ambushes in the run, there is a murderous aura hidden in the sound of the qin, and his spirit seems to be integrated into the sound of the qin, unprecedented, understand the essence of this song.

With the deepening of the qin music, Ling Huan's understanding of the artistic conception of the song is deeper, and with the understanding of the qin music, stuck in the realm of the peak of the first stage of soul life, there is a rising trend, it seems that with a little touch, you can cross the level and officially enter the intermediate level.

In the crowd, only masters like Gu Jun and Lu Hua will be completely unaffected by the ambush qin song from all sides. But even so, Gu Jun and the others were shocked.

It's just a little beginner soul to create an amazing divine comedy, and it is incredible that it can make the sound of the piano have a murderous aura. You must know that even a dignified soul master can't do the transformation of virtual and real, let alone Ling Huan, a little soul student.

Gu Jun stared fixedly, Ling Huan's vigorous posture, his expression was extremely complicated: "What kind of person is he, how many are there on him, shocking secrets." ”

"How exactly did he cultivate so that he could reach the point of attracting the holy light and injuring people's transformation with anger. "Lu Hua is becoming more and more incomprehensible, Ling Dalang, the younger brother, when he fought with Haikou outside the city of Hanxian County, Ling Huan also had the experience of showing murderous aura, and the murderous aura at this time was even more obvious.

Dong Shuangbo, who was in the center of the ten-sided ambush sound rhythm attack, was the person who felt the most at the scene. He only felt that the solemn music of the piano sent him to the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse at once, surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, surrounded by enemies, and he was lonely and frightened like never before.

He was so hesitant and tortured that he seemed to go crazy, and he danced and shot out chess pieces with spiritual power, and roared: "Kill-"

With a whistling sound, the chess pieces flew all over the sky on the fighting table, but the magic was that after a certain distance, they flew back to the magnetic chessboard.

Dong Shuangbo's chess pieces can get out of his body and kill the enemy, but it is not his own strength, but this magnetic chess piece has another mystery. He was able to let Ling Huan sign a martial arts contract, which was a successful use of the characteristics of magnetic Go.

Magnets are widely used on the earth because they repel each other and attract each other, but here, a pair of magnetic Go appears, which is very rare. The chess pieces that Dong Shuangbo sent out at this moment are using the principle of magnets, otherwise they would not have the ability to do it, like "chasing souls and killing lives", they can be retracted and released freely.

But even so, at this moment, he not only had to resist the killing sound with all his might, but also had to be distracted, and at the same time control 361 pieces, the black and white chess pieces were attacking and bombing, and the soul power consumed was also very amazing, and soon his soul power reached the edge of exhaustion.

Ling Huan was unaware of Dong Shuangbo's predicament, he was still immersed in the realm of understanding the meaning of the song and could not be autonomous. Fortunately, in reality, his body was also in the "Ten Steps of Chasing Clouds", avoiding the doom of being shot into a honeycomb by the soul power chess.

As the soul qin was playing, its footprints gradually stepped across every inch of the surface of the piano hall. And what he didn't know was that every time the soul qin passed through, the ground was lit up into a brilliant glow, dense and dazzling.

Seeing Dong Shuangbo shooting chess pieces wildly, and several times actually blocked all of Ling Huan's retreats, Zhao Yueguang stood up in shock, but strange things happened one after another, Ling Huan stepped on the steps of the charm, and there was no danger, and he avoided the chess game safely, which made him stunned in shock.

You must know that even he, an authentic soul master, is powerless to retreat in the face of this situation, let alone Ling Huan, a little soul student.

Dong Shuangbo's sight finally recovered slowly, but he was also tortured by the sound of the qin, embarrassed, and the soul power in his body was almost exhausted, so he had to stop the attack in exhaustion.

And at the moment when Dong Shuangbo stopped, the soul qin also stepped on all corners of the Qin Palace, and the floor of the Qin Hall was all lit up. As the floor of the Qin Hall lit up, the eyes of the soul qin stopped all movements with a flash of lightning.

After the soul stopped, Ling Huan's consciousness returned to his body, and he instinctively waved his hand, and after counting the strings, he fell sharply, and the shocking music that was fast and slow, strong and weak, came to an abrupt end.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the lit ground in the piano hall suddenly "boomed", gushing out a large number of demonic, earthy yellow strange lights, a mysterious power filled the piano hall, and then spread to the chess hall, and even the entire soul sea.

Ling Huan only felt that his brain was "buzzing" and exploded, and the realm that had not been broken through for a long time finally broke through the level, and stepped into the mysterious mid-level realm in one fell swoop. It was a strange feeling, as if he had breathed with the earth. When he realized this, the soul sea returned to calm, as if it had been all an illusion just now.

Ling Huan suddenly remembered that when Peng Qian always used his chess soul power to attack him from the ground, it was exactly this truth.

After Dong Shuangbo regained his eyesight, he immediately saw that Ling Huan was standing aside with the harp in his arms, as if he was in deep thought, his heart moved, his eyes were cold, and he suddenly took out something from his arms, threw it at Ling Huan, and shouted: "A write-off-"

His soul power at this moment was almost exhausted, and it was difficult to recover in a few days, which was no longer possible to defeat Ling Huan with soul power in a life-and-death martial arts.

At this time, he had no reservations, but took out the sharp weapon that had been prepared a long time ago, which was a powerful calligraphy work in the Dong family's secret collection - Wild Grass "One", also known as a write-off, injected soul power to activate, can kill the enemy in battle, one-time powerful "weapon".

When this weapon reached the air, it split into two, and the paper spontaneously burned into ashes, and the word "one" on the paper, which was like a death sickle, shot towards Ling Huan like a meteor.

"Ling Huan be careful. Seeing this, Zhao Yueguang and the others hurriedly warned Ling Huan in anger.

"Dong Shuangbo, you are looking for death. Lu Hua jumped even more violently and threw the whip towards the killing weapon. But before her soul chasing and killing arrived, a write-off flashed and disappeared into Ling Huan's body.

Although Gu Jun was as angry as Lu Hua, he stood still, and shouted at Lu Hua: "Hua Gu stops." ”

She knows a lot about the attack power of this calligraphy weapon, not to mention Lu Hua, even if she herself, she is not capable of intercepting it, and at this time, if she makes a move, it will not hurt Ling Huan.

Lu Hua shuddered when she heard this, and instinctively withdrew her soul chasing and took her life, Hua Gu, a little-known secret name, had an unusually deep meaning for her.

At this time, people also woke up from the artistic conception of ambush on all sides, and when they saw Dong Shuangbo at first glance, they were despicable, and secretly attacked Ling Huan with a hook, and they couldn't help but scold Dong Shuangbo for being despicable and shameless.

After a write-off was submerged into Ling Huan's body, he suddenly appeared in his soul sea and immediately launched a fierce attack. The soul qin and the soul chess also seemed to feel a huge crisis, and they jumped out of the hall one after another to meet the write-off, which was the first time that the two soul people rushed out of the hall since they were born.

But the attack power of the one stroke is too powerful, it is not Ling Huan's ability at all, what he can resist is just a face, the soul qin and the soul chess, they were all cut off limbs, and they fell to the ground.

The soul qin and soul chess were seriously injured, causing Ling Huan's soul sea to tear through the bone marrow, and his whole body trembled violently with throbbing pain, and his clothes were soaked with sweat in an instant.

Is Lao Tzu really going to die?

Ling Huan threw down the harp zither and laughed miserably, the pair of slender big hands, trembling and pulling his hair, his body seemed to be pressed by Mount Tai, trembling and squatting hard, his vitality was gradually withering at a speed visible to the naked eye.